Verse 1
I been honest ain't nothing fake about me
You asking how you fake?
That seems to be a problem to me
The hate running in your blood
Like a s**ual transmitted disease
I got no time to watch you
I ain't a watch dog boo
I seen the trails of your footprints
But I ain't a follower
Shots range off and I ain't talking
About baring arms
I'm talking about the shots I take when my lyrics lingering through this song
Late nights while you sleep
I'm contemplating
Thoughts of a young kid
You still feeling gritty?
Got three missions
E, B and M
Don't need no explanation
Just follow my trend
Hot new hip hop
Shout out to Apollo nights
They doing things
I got a problem
But I won't drink them away
Put them in my music
And have my fans thinking all days
Government trying to regulate things
For a better me
Higher education, just taking a toll on me
But silence means a lot when them snakes still listening
Hook
I got a problem
(I'm trying solve them)
Thinking of master plan
(I gotta guard them)
God deliver me
(From my enemies)
Let me see
(Do I still have a problem)